The heroine takes revenge on me, I am a sickly girl, I conquer the country and enjoy happiness

Lu Ningshuang is a person who does whatever she wants.

It was so in the past, it is so now, and it will be so in the future!

I wanted to strip Jing Shiyue of his official uniform in broad daylight, and now that the opportunity is right in front of me, how could I let it go?

After giving a look, Bai Zhi tactfully retreated and closed the door.

Jing Shiyue took clothes from the closet and was about to go out when he heard Lu Ningshuang calling him.

"Brother Imperial Physician, I have something to tell you."

Jing Shiyue walked up to the girl, who was leaning on the recliner, and called softly:

"Lower your head."

As soon as Jing Shiyue lowered her head, her soft and boneless little hands climbed up to his chest. Because she was caught off guard, she was pulled hard and pressed between the chairs.

"what……"

A low cry with a crying tone floated into the ears, making people think of the flowers destroyed by wind and rain.

"Are you, Second Miss, okay?"

Jing Shiyue stood up hurriedly. Because his collar was restraining him, he supported himself on the armrests with both hands and leaned over to look closely at her slightly furrowed brows.

"It's okay, the wound may be bleeding."

There was sorrow in her eyes, but a smile was brewing on the corners of her mouth, making her as charming as a fairy.

"I'll ask Bai Zhi to come in and rebandage you!"

Jing Shiyue's expression became solemn, and he even had the urge to escape.

Lu Ningshuang asked back:

"You got hurt, why didn't you bandage it for me?"

Jing Shiyue compromised, "Then I'll bandage it for you."

Lu Ningshuang held onto his collar and refused to let go, saying lazily:

"It's just a little bleeding, it's nothing serious."

His eyelids slightly raised, his body leaned back, and his whole body was filled with pride.

"My brother, the doctor, is very unhappy with your official attitude during the day. I want to peel off your serious skin with my own hands to see how you really feel about me."

Hitting the straight ball is the most exciting, and Jing Shiyue can hardly bear it.

"Second Miss, what did you say?"

He felt like he was hallucinating.

"uh-huh?"

Lu Ningshuang raised her eyebrows and reached her hand into his collar.

The eyes are not ambiguous and the movements are not unclear.

The hand was as slippery as a loach, and it made his heart beat deafeningly.

"Ms. Lu...well, don't be like this..."

The sensitive Doctor Jing gasped slightly, his voice became hoarse, but he continued to preach, "Don't be hard on yourself...your body..."

Lu Ningshuang's expression was slightly cold. She pushed him away and said calmly with her eyes closed:

"Okay, get out."

The medicine for injuries is in the pharmacy, so it's time to leave first.

Jing Shiyue looked at her hesitantly, adjusted his breathing, and walked out. When he reached the door, he subconsciously turned his head back.

The scene he saw frightened him to death.

"Second Miss, what are you doing?!"

"Are you crazy?"

He shouted loudly, took two steps at a time and came up to the girl, pressing her down on the chair.

The jade-white fingers were dripping with blood from the wound!

My God, this is not the way to act like a demon!

When I think of the scene where she tore off the gauze and stirred the wound with her fingers, my heart starts to beat!

The person who was caught replied as if nothing had happened:

"I just want to see how the wound is."

The girl had beads of sweat on her forehead and the corners of her eyes were red, making her look pitiful, but deep down she gave people an extremely cold feeling.

It's like being just a spectator of this world.

Jing Shiyue's head was buzzing, "Miss Lu, what on earth do you want to do?"

Baizhi and Fuling rushed in upon hearing the noise, and seeing their young lady covered in blood, they directed their anger at Jing Shiyue.

"Doctor Jing, what did you do to my young lady?!"

"How dare you hurt my young lady!"

Baizhi ran to Lu Ningshuang anxiously, and Fuling touched the dagger in her boots.

Jing Shiyue opened his mouth, wanting to say something but not knowing where to start.

Baizhi and Fuling’s three views are that they are their own young lady, and when Lu Ningshuang said that it had nothing to do with Jing Shiyue, they suppressed their anger.

After the three of them were busy applying medicine and bandaging her again and changing her into clean clothes, only Jing Shiyue with a complicated expression was left in the room, facing the eccentric Miss Lu alone.

"Second Miss, you..."

Jing Shiyue sat on the embroidery stool opposite and said carefully, "Aren't you afraid of pain?"

"It's just the pain on the surface. I've become numb to it a long time ago."

Lu Ningshuang snorted lightly, half-closed her eyes and savored the feeling just now.

Blood with body temperature flowed out from the fingertips, like fish tumbling at the bottom of the river.

In her previous life, she was treated harshly, and those people tortured her secretly.

For example, he bribed medical staff to frequently draw blood and bone marrow from her, or replaced the intravenous drugs with those with serious side effects.

That was the feeling that made her feel worse than death.

The girl slumped in the chair was obviously as beautiful as a pure white rose, but the deathly aura emanating from her turned into hard black rose thorns, piercing Jing Shiyue's heart and making it bleed.

The doctor wants to save, but the patient gives up.

In the end, the doctor who wanted to redeem himself was dragged into the abyss.

Jing Shiyue carefully held the girl in his arms, kissed the top of her head, and murmured with a hoarse throat:

"Ms. Lu, don't be like this..."

Later, Jing Shiyue held Lu Ningshuang's hand and took off his official uniform.

He poured two buckets of cold water at night to cool down, but his heart remained cold all night.

The next day.

Jing Shiyue gave the developed pills to Bai Zhi, went out to work early, and was absent-minded the whole day.

Accompanied by Jiang Shuo, Lu Ningshuang played Cuju with the little white wolf, and the sound of laughter could be heard everywhere.

"Lu Jin, here! Bring it to the master!"

"Good son, bring it to daddy!"

Baizhi and Fuling covered their mouths and laughed.

"Little White Wolf calls Miss Master, and Prince Jiang calls Little White Wolf his son. Why do I feel like Prince Jiang is also going to call Miss Master?"

Jiang Shuo refused to listen and said, "Sister Shuang, you can also call it son!"

What he thought was that Sister Shuang was so weak that it was too dangerous for her to give birth.

Besides, raising a son requires taking care of his food, clothing, shelter, and shelter, and helping him find a wife and have children. If he becomes rebellious when he grows up, won’t his parents be mad at him?

How comforting it is to have a son with a dog!

I will play with you, have fun with you, and be loyal to you all my life.

Lu Ningshuang likes to take the initiative, so she doesn't want to satisfy the boy's little thoughts!

She raised her hand to hook Jiang Shuo's neck, pressed him to her lips, and exhaled sweetly:

"Why don't you call me Master?"

Before Jiang Shuo could react, she kissed his lips as he avoided her gaze, and whispered in his ear with a smile:

"This is an advance reward for calling you master."

Jiang Shuo kept swallowing his saliva and breathing heavily. Lu Ningshuang had already walked away, but he was still standing there with two bloody noses.

If we must analyze his psychological activities, there must have been a sharp explosion in his heart at this moment.

Sister Frost!

she! !

Kiss me!!!

During lunch, Jiang Shuo was not in good shape again.

Then, the medicine sent from the Imperial Hospital was coaxed into his stomach again.

Oh, and there are also pills for treating weak symptoms.

The two girls, Baizhi and Fuling, like him very much. Because of his presence, their daughter is more active in taking medicine.

Lu Ningshuang: Humph, there are always more solutions than problems~~